it was just a couple weeks since you’ve been recruited into the Guns of Valhalla… and Maria’s already been on your ass, as if you’re the problem child of the gang. you some how convinced her to get her to spar with you… and boy was that a bad idea

you laid on the mats panting and nearly bleeding, Maria’s with her wrapped hands, scoffing softly as she looked down at you, raising her brow just slightly as she towered over you

“friendly sparring and i still beat your ass..”